AND SAYING OUR LORD'S
GOING TO COME BACK AND JUDGE US ALL.
EVER NOTICE IT'S USUALLY
SICK PEOPLE IN HOSPITALS?
'AND HID THEM IN PILLOWS AND SOLD
THEM ABROAD AT POTATO FAIRS.'
YEAH? FATHER BIGLEY LISTENS TO DANA
AND HE'S NOT MAD.
HELLO, THERE. HENRY SELLERS.
NO, DOUGAL. I MEAN PEOPLE I RESPECT.
AND THE WHOLE ROUGH AND TUMBLE
OF HOMOSEXUAL ACTIVITY.
WELL, WE'LL DO OUR BEST.
I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO IT.
THIS IS SOMETHING PEOPLE
GIVE THEIR DOGS ON THEIR BIRTHDAY.
DON'T CALL ME LEN, YOU LITTLE PRICK!
I'M A BISHOP!
HE SHOULD BE UNDER
"LIARS" RATHER THAN "TWATS".
YOUR GRACE!
AND THE WINNER IS
MRS O'NEILL FROM KILDARE.
THANK YOU, MRS DOYLE.
WHO'D HAVE THOUGHT SOMEBODY FROM
LIMERICK WOULD GET THIS FAR?
BUT SURE GIVE IT A GO.
NO, THERE'S PROBABLY SOMETHING
WRONG WITH IT. THINK IT THROUGH.
FATHER DESMOND COYNE?
DOWN SOME VERY DARK
AND DISTURBING ALLEYS.
BUZZ, JUST SLIP THIS ON.
THE MONEY WILL BE SOME COMFORT TO US.
A BIT LIKE YOU, DOUGAL.
EXCEPT IT'S A ROAD.
NO, NO, NO, NOT REALLY.
I'M GOING TO SIT DOWN NOW.
HERE'S A LITTLE BAG
YOU CAN BRING ONE HOME IN.